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Marc my roommate is so fine. He has the perfect body with muscles I never knew existed. I was watching him from the other room, slowly jerking myself off. I went up him and started kissing hiss big juicy cock.I knew I had him, after I shoved his cock in my mouth. He was so horny he couldn't resist me. I fucked him so good. He'll come back for more.

This cute guy looks a little shy to be in front of the camera. That is until he starts taking off his shirt to show off his chiseled upper body which looks so damn delicious. He then gets down to his boxers and slides his hand underneath to start playing with himself. Eventually he lets his cock out and strokes himself silly to a toe curling orgasm

The ever-scrumptious Billy Brandt finds himself shipwrecked on a mysterious sex island off the coast of Cuba, populated with perpetually horny man-slaves and controlled by the enigmatic Doctor Vixen, who's got special plans for our captive cutie.

Billy's looking quite lean and ripped and sports a sexy frosted-highlights 'do and a navel ring. He even has some ink, though his tattoos have been airbrushed out of the cover photos.

Billy sends off a message in a bottle before finding himself pursued by one of the frisky island natives (Kirk Kelley). They have a sexual confrontation in the bamboo, where exotic Kirk deep slurps on Billy's plump dangler.

Kirk leads Billy back to the Doctor's secret island hideaway (actually, it looks more like a college dorm, what with the Venetian blinds and glass brick windows). Inside, things heat up pretty fiercely with some rim chewing, but there's an alarming instance of stunt-cocking to come that will soon chill the mood.

Kirk proceeds to slurp on Billy's tight rosy bud, and while Billy's bent over and getting his clench spot tongue-shellacked, he winces and squeals like a little bitch-boy bottom, quivering with shrilly delight (notice here how relatively un-hairy Billy's underside is). There's some perfunctory fucking that follows, but I challenge anyone to prove to me that our Billy is actually penetrating Kirk. We never see Billy's face, body and erection in the same shot. When we do see a quick extreme close-up of a stiff condom-wrapped dick sliding in and out of Kirk's heinie, the pounding ass cheeks on top, I suspect, belong to the stand-in (these cheeks are noticeably hairier than Billy's near-smooth crack; I doubt Billy's ass crevasse suddenly sprouted a fluffier tuft of butt hair during his lunch break). Alas, Kirk squeezes off a round of cream, but orgasm-challenged Billy is left unreleased.

News post352

So this week we have Ronnie and Luke. Ronnie just loves sucking cock and luckily for us Luke loves to film it. Ronnie is a little apprehensive but a little convincing goes a long way. Before you know it Luke is dropping his pants and Ronnie is slobbering all over his dick. I mean this kid can really suck a cock. He spits and sucks and talk dirties.

We cut to cute blonde gym twink Drew Peters on a beach in Key West. He finds a message in a bottle that turns out to be Billy's island SOS. Fortunately for Drew, there's a cell phone number to call, and a yummy Polaroid shot of stranded Billy, so he's got something to fantasize about. Unfortunately for viewers, Billy provides the laughably written, embarrassingly executed voice-over narration of the letter, as well as 1Cacts 1D with Drew on the phone. It's all patently ridiculous. This, plus his girly squeal, is reason enough to want someone to shove a sock in Billy's mouth. Or something else that rhymes with it.

Back on Sex Island, Doctor Vixen (Damian Ford) presides over a trio of his sex slaves as they're waiting in the dungeon. Our boy Billy is unconscious on a nearby table, inexplicably shaved down to a tight buzz cut. Exotic love potions are distributed and suddenly the two buff slaves (scruffy stud Gregg Rockwell and beefy muscle hunk Jason Hawke) and the lean slave clamped to the rack (boyish, tasty Dane Brando) have themselves a sweaty three-way. Doctor Vixen watches and whacks off from his isolated bank of surveillance monitors (sordid shades of Sliver, anyone?). As Gregg and Jason distract themselves by taking turns pounding Dane's throat and rectum, Billy wakes up and makes a run for it. The scene builds to a splashy climax, leaving Dane covered in puddles of creamy goo.

There's some more atrociously acted stuff detailing Drew and Billy chatting on the cell phone. Though only minutes after Billy's flight from the dungeon, his cropped hair has miraculously been restored to its full, lustrous light brown mane, complete with frosted blonde highlights.